As a film enthusiast with a soft spot for powerful narratives and captivating performances, I must say that Angelina Jolie’s latest directorial endeavor, “Without Blood,” left me both intrigued and somewhat underwhelmed. Salma Hayek Pinault and Demián Bichir delivered mesmerizing performances that drew me into the tense, unraveling narrative.
In a nearly empty plaza, Salma Hayek Pinault enters, where people are leisurely sipping coffee and perusing magazines or lottery tickets. She makes her way to the booth and examines a stack of newspapers before addressing Demián Bichir, an elderly man with a stooped posture and glasses resting on his nose. Her question to him is deliberate, as if trying to balance a casual tone with a hint of gravity. She pleads with him to shut down the shop and join her for a drink. As he declines, her polite demeanor escalates into insistence, making it clear that this is not just a suggestion but an order.
At the Toronto Film Festival, I’ve just caught a glimpse of “Without Blood,” the newest directorial venture by Angelina Jolie. Known for her captivating performance in Pablo Larrain’s “Maria” this festival season, she brings to life a story adapted from Alessandro Baricco’s novella with the same title. “Without Blood” subtly delves into the deep-rooted psychological and generational effects of war, making me ponder on its far-reaching impact.
In this instance, Jolie revisits familiar themes as several of her directorial projects, such as “In the Land of Blood and Honey“, “Unbroken“, and “First They Killed My Father“, depict their stories amidst the grim canvas of war. Unlike these films, which were rooted in real-life conflicts like the Bosnian War or the Khmer Rouge regime in Cambodia, “Without Blood” does not tie itself to a particular place or time. This ambiguity might have been effective for a more daring director, but Jolie’s directing style can be as rigid as her character’s initial interaction with the kiosk attendant. Despite moments of insight, particularly in portraying the disjointed nature of trauma narratives, “Without Blood“‘s lack of specificity diminishes its impact and many of its intended lessons.
As I nestle myself into a cozy corner booth at the restaurant, a sense of unease fills the atmosphere as my friend shares her chilling tale. Pieces of her harrowing past are subtly unveiled in a skillfully directed opening scene, where she introduces herself as Nina. In her youth, three ruthless men invaded her home, brutally taking the lives of her father, Alfredo Herrera, and her brother, Alessandro D’Antuono. As their blood-curdling screams echoed through the bungalow and my brother’s lifeblood trickled down onto my ankle, I was forced to remain motionless, concealed beneath some floorboards in a makeshift hiding spot.
In an undisclosed nation, steeped in a protracted struggle between two groups, the exact nature of which remains ambiguous, serves as the backdrop for this film titled “Without Blood“. The narrative’s primary focus is not on the regional or political nuances of this conflict, but rather on the profound impact war has on individuals, regardless of age. The majority of the story unfolds within a cafe, where Nina and a man named Tito share differing accounts of her past. According to Nina, she was adopted by a pharmacist (Pedro Hernández), who then sold her to a count (Luis Alberti). This led to her marriage at 14 and the birth of three sons to a wealthy baron. However, Tito’s account suggests that Nina’s union was actually a failed assassination attempt turned into a marital arrangement, with the count falling in love instead of killing her. The truth likely lies somewhere between Nina’s traumatic recollections and Tito’s hazy remembrances. Throughout their conversations, they both offer general warnings about the perils (without delving into specific details) of war.
The interaction between Nina and Tito fluctuates between intense scenes and slower ones, made more engaging by the tense dialogue exchanged between Hayek Pinault and Bichir. Their relationship is marked by mutual understanding and a shared history of suffering. Hayek Pinault subtly portrays her character’s anguish through subtle gestures such as teary eyes, tightening her grip on her spoon or pursing her lips. Bichir skillfully captures the nuanced changes in his character, whose innocence gradually loses its clear-cut nature throughout the film’s swift 90-minute duration.
Nevertheless, Jolie’s overly cautious visual storytelling tends to diminish the intensity of the drama. Scenes from their past provide some lively sequences, such as bird’s-eye views hinting at Tito’s longtime observation of Nina, symbolizing their intertwined destinies. There’s a sense of aesthetic charm in Jolie’s depiction of the vibrant orange terrain. However, for the majority of the film, she leans heavily on close-ups, alternating between the characters played by Xavier Box and Joel Cox in simple cuts.
As a gamer, I find it’s not a controversial view that conflict affects innocent people. However, it appears that the game “Without Blood” struggles to convey this message effectively, especially when it shifts away from exploring how trauma impacts bodies and minds in depth. Despite brief moments of intensity, the narrative doesn’t seem robust enough to carry the weight of its themes.
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2024-09-09 09:54